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Chapter 236 The first poem is up to you

Chapter 236: The first poem is for you

The messengers flattered the emperor, with a positive attitude and loud singing. There were also people in the crowd who knew things. To be honest, there were great experts in the foreign countries, when it comes to dealing with people and flattering skills!

Hamiti only looked at the emperor in the crowd a few times. Seeing Li Shimin's face showing intoxication, he didn't understand the truth? He immediately squeezed out of the crowd and ran back to the garden.

There are still many people in the garden, and the singers and musicians of Yanlefang are waiting here. Their identities are really low in this era. When the emperor comes, they don’t have the courage to follow the scholars. It’s not their turn to meet the saints!

Hamiti ran into the garden, called the headmaster, and said, "When the emperor comes in, you can immediately perform the Qin King's formation breaking music. I see that the emperor is very excited today. If you perform this song and dance, you will definitely win his favor."

The headmaster was shocked. The emperor was going to go to the garden to watch the singing and dancing. He shook his head and said, "Ha, this is impossible. The Qin King broke the formation and music, so grand. We didn't bring any clothes or props today, so we couldn't perform it. Moreover, even the people coming were not enough to line up!"

Hamiti said anxiously: "But we can no longer play the story of Wang Ping'an. Although it is interesting, it has changed too much and cannot resist scrutiny. The emperor will reveal the truth when he asks!"

He thought for a while and said, "Looking at the emperor's appearance, I like the envoys singing very much. Do you sing in Hu language?"

The headmaster nodded immediately and said, "Yes, we run a singing and dancing workshop, and we have to entertain any kind of guests. No matter which country it is Huyu, as long as you can speak Master Ha, we can sing it!"

Hamiti was overjoyed and nodded, "It's good that you can make up a song and dance immediately, and you want all nations to come to pay tribute. Hurry up, and show it to the emperor later!"

The headmaster was stunned as if he was going to make up now! He said anxiously: "Ha, you can't make up. The emperor is about to enter the garden. How can there be a real crafting person?"

Hamiti ignored him and ran out of the park again!

After the envoys outside the garden sang a song, they all gave great gifts and lay on the ground. Some envoys did not want to perform such etiquette, but everyone lay down. If anyone was straightened, they would be too conspicuous. So, all the envoys lay on the ground and had the potential to become a scene!

Li Shimin raised his hand and said, "You are all in peace. You have traveled thousands of miles from your country to the Central Plains and stayed in Chang'an. You must have a lot of daily affairs, but why have you all come to Furong Garden today?"

The emperor was asking questions knowingly, and everyone knew what the messengers knew. Although they were very excited to sing, they had to face the emperor alone and answer his questions, and no one would be the one who stood out. They raised their heads from the ground and looked at Shi Zhongchen beside the car.

Shi Zhongchen blinked his eyes, turned his head over, and looked at Wu Youren, the disciple of Wang Ping'an, whose real name is Asuna Qiboer! These were all arranged in advance, and Asuna Qiboer immediately started singing again, but this time it was singing in Chinese.

He sang: "The child who has been wandering to the Central Plains is miserable. I met a kind-hearted young man. Fortunately, the Yinshan Mountains are not as high as your kindness to me. The grassland will always sing your legend, the mentor of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Ping'an!"

After singing, Ashina Qiboer said, "Tiankhan, Anu encountered misfortune on the Turkic grassland and fled to the Central Plains. Fortunately, his teacher Wang Ping'an rescued him. Anu told others about the matter to others who were also far away from his hometown. They sympathized with Anu's experience, so they wanted to meet Anu's mentor together, and then came to Furong Garden!"

This was taught in advance, and Shi Zhongchen personally taught him to say it more than ten times. When he said it, he should not only speak clearly, but also be full of emotions. Only in this way can he put all the envoys of other vassal states in a word and catch them all in one go!

Stay away from his homeland, since he is an envoy, who is not far away from his homeland? The envoys were sad and sympathetic when they heard him. Although they had never seen Ashinaqiboer, and had never expressed any concern for him at all, they all nodded and said, "Yes, that's right!"

Li Shimin nodded and said, "So it turns out to be like this. I just don't know where Wang Ping'an is now?" As he said that, he looked into the crowd.

The messengers thought to themselves: "Oh no, I didn't take Wang Ping'an to heart when I entered the park just now, nor did I say hello to him. As a result, the emperor noticed him, but we didn't even understand who Wang Ping'an was!"

The scholars turned around and looked for Wang Ping'an. Wang Ping'an stood among the crowd, and it was not difficult to find. In an instant, countless gazes shot on his face. There were all kinds of meanings in these gazes, puzzled, surprised, jealousy, envy, etc.!

These gazes were hot and hot, making Wang Ping'an's face flushed, as if he had been roasted. He had seen many big scenes, but no matter which one, he could not compare to this one. This time the popularity of the show was just about to reach the top!

Ashinaqiboer said, "Anu is willing to serve the Khan of Heaven and go to find Wang's mentor!" He jumped out of the carriage and ran into the crowd. The scholars made way for him one after another, and he ran to Wang Ping'an!

As soon as he arrived, Ashinaqi Boer knelt down on one knee for Wang Ping'an and spread his hands, which scared Wang Ping'an and thought to himself: "No, it doesn't matter if you sing to the emperor, don't sing to me, the etiquette is too great!"

But Ashinaqi Boer really sang: "Even the eagle in the sky will fall to the ground when its wings are broken and bullied by ants. Even the leopard on the grassland will be unable to bite it again when its teeth collapse and be ridiculed by wild dogs. Anu is the pearl of dust. Only with the help of your mentor can you wash away the shame..."

Wang Ping'an grinned and thought to himself: "The dusty pearl, who made the lyrics for him? It's a bit unremarkable!" He looked up at Shi Zhongchen and saw that Shi Dachen looked proud. It was obvious that the lyrics were made up by him!

After singing, Asan Qiboer stood up and turned behind Wang Ping'an, lifted up his back robe and bent over, and asked Wang Ping'an to go to the dragon chariot!

Wang Ping'an felt a chill behind his butt. This was a great gift from the Turkic juniors to the elders. Why did he feel a little unbearable?

Di Renjie also grinned beside him, thinking: "Good boy, my elder brother didn't love you in vain!"

Zhao Bi and Lu Xiuzhi were sniffing together. No, the poem and prose had not started yet, but foreigners came to flatter Wang Ping'an? He even flirted with his clothes!

The scholar's eyes were no longer envious, but he could be called "juexian"!

Wang Ping'an's sweat was also gone. He did not dare to procrastinate. Under the hot eyes of everyone, he strode through the crowd and walked under the dragon chariot, lifted up his clothes, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Ping'an, Caomin, pay homage to Your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

"You are Wang Ping'an? Well, you look a bit macho and mighty!" Li Shimin nodded, opened his eyes and said lies, "spoken" Wang Ping'an in public!

Wang Ping'an is thinner and more handsome than ordinary people, and he is definitely a man, but when it comes to majesty, it may be because the emperor has been accused of a long time and his aesthetic view will be different!

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "Thank you the emperor for praise, the people are ashamed of being too proud of you!"

Li Shimin asked, "Why are you doing in Furong Garden? What are you doing?"

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "I want to tell you what I'm doing in the garden earlier, but the problem is that the invitations can't be sent to your house!" He said: "Reply to Your Majesty, after the Caomin came to Chang'an, he made many friends. When we were free, we made an appointment to come here to enjoy the flowers and write poems, and spend our time!"

"Appreciating flowers and writing poems? Okay, I like it very much. It is better to meet each other by chance than to invite each other. It is better to come and appreciate flowers with you. Listen to you to write poems!" Li Shimin smiled and said, as he walked down from the dragon chariot. Shi Zhongchen hurried forward to support him.

Wang Ping'an quickly went to the side, gave up the road, and said, "Being able to accompany Your Majesty to appreciate flowers and talk about literature is the greatest honor for the people in their lives!"

Shi Zhongchen glanced at him and smiled. You are quite good at speaking and your greatest honor!

When the emperor got off the car, all the civil and military officials rushed over and followed the emperor. Although Wang Ping'an was the protagonist of the poetry and prose, he had no character or rank, so he could only follow the last part of the team and enter the venue.

An official stepped a few steps and fell behind. He bowed to Wang Ping'an and said, "Mr. Wang, I have been wanting to see you for a long time, but I have never found a suitable opportunity. The formula of your anti-inflammatory potion has been verified and the medicine is very effective. Thank you for giving the prescription to the officers of the Weifu. I don't know how many Tang Dynasty men will be on the battlefield in the future, so I will benefit this prescription!"

Wang Ping'an said, seeing that the official was not young and his grade was not very high, he hurriedly asked, "Do you dare to ask what the elders call him?"

The official smiled and said, "I am the Imperial Physician Chief of the Imperial Physician Department, Tao Judong!"

Wang Ping'an breathed a deep breath. He was from the Imperial Medical Department, but he was still the Imperial Medical Chief, and his surname was Tao. I wonder what his relationship with Tao Dongsheng was. He had no nerve to ask.

But Tao Judong said, "Tao Dongsheng, who was more medical skills than you, was my husband's nephew. I would like to thank Mr. Wang, that was a fight with you. After returning home, Dongsheng became much more stable. He studied medical books hard, and his medical skills increased!" As he said that, he smiled and patted Wang Ping'an's shoulder, accelerated his pace, and rushed to the front.

Wang Ping'an was quite confused. He thought he had offended the Imperial Medical Office, but he was a little ruthless, but he didn't expect that he didn't hold grudges, or... he didn't hold grudges on the surface!

After Li Shimin brought all the civil and military officials into Furong Garden, the garden was busy again. After rescheduling the seats, Li Zhi and the princesses naturally had to stay with their father. Since Li Ke was the only one among all the princes, he also "meeted by chance", it proved from the side that he had a good vision. Otherwise, why wouldn't others meet Wang Ping'an by chance? He was allowed by Li Shimin and sat on his right hand and Li Zhi was sitting on his left hand!

Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Chu Suiliang and other important officials sat in the nearby flower shed. Asanoqiboer and foreign envoys sat in the lower flower shed of the prime ministers, which was quite close.

Wang Ping'an and Di Renjie, because they were grass-roots, sat quite far away, while Zhao Bi and Lu Xiuzhi had the intention of hitting the flower shed with their heads. They spent a huge sum of 100,000 yuan to hold this poetry and prose ceremony, but now they... sit farther than Wang Ping'an, and they are hosting the group of small animals stocked in the garden!

After sitting down, someone served incense tea. Li Shimin took a sip and put down the teacup, saying, "There are musicians on the side of the field. Why not let them play a song first. After everyone sat down, the poetry and prose meeting will begin!"

Hamiti was serving outside the flower shed. When he heard the emperor's order, he waved to the headmaster of Yanlefang and signaled him to let the singers come out to perform, sing in Hu language, and slapped the emperor's fart!

But the headmaster was sweating profusely. Mr. Ha thought that as long as he was willing to spend money, he could handle the matter in the world, but today he couldn't handle the money. There was no reason to make up songs and dances. Without rehearsal, he wouldn't be able to play. If he sang a sentence wrong and made a taboo, he would still have to do it!

The headmaster was scared, and the singers were also scared. No one dared to play, but the emperor issued an order to perform, so he could not stop performing! A musician held a drumstick in his hand and started to beat the drum, but no one took the stage for a while. For a moment, it was a mess!

The ministers and scholars were very puzzled. What kind of singing and dancing are these? Why are there only drums but no one performing them?

The musician was also afraid. Sweat was rolling down the corners of his face. The more he was afraid, the more unstable he was in his mentality. The more urgent the drum sounded, the thumping sounded, and the sound of the drum beat was like the drum beats that were charging when he was on the battlefield!

Half of the civil and military ministers were military generals. When they heard the drum sound, they all smiled. Why are they doing? They wanted us to draw their swords and chop people!

Li Shimin didn't really want to watch any singing and dancing, but just waited for the scene to calm down. Seeing that his dragon power was too strong, no one dared to perform, he felt a little funny. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't watch your singing and dancing. Asanoqiboer, you should sing and sing the beautiful scenery of your hometown!"

This was also arranged in advance. Asanoqiboer immediately walked to the scene. He left the Inspiration Temple. After several days of practice, he had not practiced anything else, so he practiced singing!

He started singing a cappella again, from the grassland to the snow-capped mountains, from the castle to the desert, and finally sang Loulan in a focused manner, praising the magnificence of the ancient city of Loulan! After singing, Asan Qiboer bowed back to the flower shed.

The scholars and the envoys were wondering how they sing the scenery of the Western Regions in Furong Garden. In front of Tian Khan, they praised the Turkic territory, which was a bit rude!

Li Shimin sighed long and said, "The desert, snow-capped mountains, Loulan! It used to be the land of our Han family, but now it is occupied by some Turkic evil wolves who do not know the power of heaven. It is a shame for our Han family! Where is Wang Ping'an?"

Speaking of Loulan, Wang Ping'an suddenly appeared. Wang Ping'an was startled and quickly stood up, quickly reached the middle of the field, and said, "Caomin is here!"

Li Shimin stood up, held his sword in his hand, and shouted: "The sun is three o'clock, and the yang energy is strong. It is the time when a good man's blood is boiling. You can write a poem, a wish of my Han family, and a determination to defeat the Hu Guan in the Tang Dynasty!"

Many people present were "barbarians". It was not a good idea to hear this! However, they all knew that His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty had always had a hobby, just to tell how he broke the enemy formation in front of surrendered generals, and to say how barbaric the Hu people in the foreign country were. Anyway, if they did not completely destroy the other party's confidence, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty would never give up!
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